Past - Quinn dreaming while carrying Beth.
A gurgle breaks Quinn out of the sleep she'd fallen into, she's expecting herself to be in a hospital bed but to her surprise she's in a chair next to one. She's about to ask what on earth is going on when a nurse shushes her as she hovers over a crib, "we don't want to wake them". Them? Quinn's perplexed, there was no way she had twins, her gaze falls back to the bed and a familiar person lying in it.
Present - Quinn and Rachel a year and a half into their relationship.
"Blondie will you stop acting crazy and let me help you?" Santana says as she grabs onto her frantic best friend.
"She went off with Finn!" "Q, listen to me, you've been together only a little less than me and B. You trust her right?" "Of course I trust her, it's him I don't trust"
Finn naturally hadn't been supportive of their relationship and continued to piss Quinn off, something that frankly scared just about everyone.
"Then let's find her" Santana says calmly linking arms with the blonde. "We have to find her San, or I'll chicken out.." Quinn blushes and Santana smiles, "I knew it!"
A warning and a slap to Finn's cheek later the girls were in their hotel room. Both had fallen asleep after making love until they pretty much couldn't move and both were emotionally tired too.
Quinn stirred a little before Rachel and smiled as she glanced down at the ring on her now fiancée's finger, she placed a kiss to her shoulder before settling back down again.
She reopened her eyes and was astounded by what she saw, there were two children standing at the foot of the bed.
The little boy held his hand up as she gawked at him, "don't wake Mama up".
The girl who seemed a few years older moved closer to Quinn, she was trying not to freak out but both children had features of both herself and Rachel and there was a hint of someone else that seemed familiar.
"It doesn't make sense now Mommy, but it will. Now wake our Mama up cause' you two have some singing to do today!"
Future - Quinn and Rachel are now 25 living in New York and have a two year old daughter conceived with the 'help' of none other than Sam Evans.
"Pee" Quinn demands as she holds out the box of a pregnancy test to her wife of three years. "I don't have to pee" Rachel whines, Quinn quirks an eyebrow.
She picks up their two year old, Isobelle, and turns back to the brunette. "Tell Mommy to pee on the stick" Quinn says gently, "go on tell her".
Rachel laughs as their daughter grabs at the box, "Fine!" she exclaims taking the box, "but remember it's still early days, we don't know if I'll catch first time like you did"
"I have a hunch" Quinn states confidently to the closed bathroom door as she smiles down at their daughter. The toilet chain is pulled and the test is thrust at the blonde before the door is locked again.
"Rachel?" Quinn asks amusedly. "I'm not coming out until the timer goes off" she calls.
Quinn rolls her eyes and waits for the timer to ding, "your Mama is silly you know that right Izzy?"
The timer finally dings after what feels like an eternity and Rachel sheepishly sticks her head around the door. "Well?" she asks quietly, Quinn turns to her grinning like the Cheshire cat.
"We're having our second baby" Rachel squeals excitedly as she hugs her wife and kisses Isobelle's nose.
"We have to find the perfect boy's name" the blonde says with a smile.
Rachel looks to her amusedly, "and how do you know that this is a little boy?"
Quinn just grins knowingly, "just another hunch".